The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

As if he was grabbing onto a chick, Sandra held Samuel and turned around.

Then, he saw a tall and burly disciple standing behind him.

The disciple had chiseled jaws and almond-shaped eyes.

With his extremely cold expression, one could tell that he was a nasty person at a glance.

“You are?” Sandra looked at the person in front of him.

When Samuel saw the person, his eyes lit up.

Then, with a flushed face, he said with great difficulty, ”John… John… Save me…”

John did not even spare a glance at Samuel.

“Someone wants me to break one of your arms and legs, and hand over those spirit stones that don’t belong to you.

Are you going to do it yourself, or do you need my help?”

”Oh?” Sandra glanced at Samuel.

Samuel was so terrified that he felt his soul almost leaving his body.

When he felt the murderous intent that Sandra emitted, Samuel felt his internal organs tremble.

“No… It’s not me… It’s…” Samuel was about to mention Peter, but at the thought of the consequences being worse, Samuel bit his tongue.

However, the fear in his eyes was obvious.

Although Sandra was not as proficient in the pathway to immortality as these disciples who were in the sect for a long time, the wisdom of the ways of the world was common sense.

Hence, when Sandra saw Samuel’s expression, he gave it a quick thought and instantly understood.

The disciple Samuel addressed as John was probably sent by his support.

After all, Sandra was also suspicious as to why Samuel, who was only a mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator, would have so many spirit stones?

Did he really think all the peak first-stage disciples were blind and foolish?

Sandra realized that Samuel was only the lapdog of the disciples in the higher realm than him.

John, his position was naturally slightly higher than Samuel’s, and he was

tossed Samuel to the

that his strength was stronger than 50 days ago, his seemingly casual action caused a loud bang, and Samuel smashed to the floor like a

head bled again, and his body hurt so bad

looked at John and sneered, “Breaking my arm and

said those words, but Sandra repeated it

Sandra was afraid, and he showed a proud

“Don’t worry about it.

the same sect will at

you kill someone

and after I’m

Sandra quietly

at your stance, it seems that you’re not planning to act

case, don’t blame me for being rude!” John roared, “Witness the strength of a mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm! The Shooting Stars

front of Albert, and he

slap even arrived, the next palm followed immediately

like stars falling after one

Albert, and in split seconds, the surrounding air appeared to have condensed into a block of

as John attacked, Sandra felt that although Samuel and John were of

would have

what army?” Sandra snorted loudly, and his eyes

the founder’s blessings, Sandra’s Ursa

showcased it, his footwork had a sense of indescribable elegance and

Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows seemed to be constantly

John’s expressions instantly changed.

like Sandra’s, nor had he

had already attacked, there was no

let out dozens of palms which immediately caught up

that instant, the strength of more than dozens of palms condensed into one slap in mid-air, and it violently smashed onto Sandra’s

Bang!

visible airwaves were formed, rushing toward the

face fell as he did not manage to hit

he slapped the

Sandra that John struck, his

It was a phantom!

trembled, and at this time, he heard a mocking laugh behind

the sect, you’ll already

every hair

just as he wanted to turn around, John was already swept into a storm of